July / August 2016
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distance to a waiting car hauler, the crowd
dispersed. Some patrons had scored a much
longed for prize, while others would dream
for yet another day.
Driving home, I hoped that the 911 had
found a warm garage waiting for it. There
the new owner could caress it's steering
wheel while bragging to his gathered friends
about his fantastic find. Soon the 911 will
be singing that beautiful Porsche song from
it's tailpipes as it stretches it's legs in the
sunshine on a twisty blacktop.
Hope to see you on the road in a Porsche.
- JIM
